I swear that I’m turning into my mother. It was a hot, dry day today in London and all I could think of was "ooh, good drying day I must get some washing on."
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I swear that I’m turning into my mother. It was a hot, dry day today in London and all I could think of was "ooh, good drying day I must get some washing on."
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Thabk God it wasn’t just me, then.